“buddha bangz” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “buddha bangz” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “buddha bangz”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “buddha bangz”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “buddha bangz” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “buddha bangz” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “buddha bangz” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.